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Billy Boy

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Oh, where have you been, Billy Boy, Billy Boy,

Where have you been charming
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Billy?

I have been to seek a wife, she’s the
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joy of my life,

She’s a
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young thing and cannot leave her
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mother.


Did she ask you to come in, Billy Boy, Billy Boy,

Did she ask you to come in, charming Billy?

Yes, she asked me to come in, there’s a dimple in her chin,

She’s a young thing and cannot leave her mother.


Can she make a cherry pie, Billy Boy, Billy Boy,

Can she make a cherry pie, charming Billy?

She can make a cherry pie, quick as you can wink an eye,

She’s a young thing and cannot leave her mother.


Can she make a feather bed, Billy Boy, Billy Boy,

Can she make a feather bed, charming Billy?

She can make a feather bed, while a-standing on her head,

She’s a young thing and cannot leave her mother.


How tall is she, Billy Boy, Billy Boy,

How tall is she, charming Billy?

She is tall as any pine, and straight as a pumpkin vine,

She’s a young thing and cannot leave her mother.


How old is she, Billy Boy, Billy Boy,

How old is she, charming Billy?

She is sixty times eleven, twenty-eight and forty- seven,

She’s a young thing and cannot leave her mother!
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